Through My Eyes.

Dates.

There are a few dates that I'll never forget.
Some are obvious, some I wish to forget.
One for instance is that day.
The final day the end.
Wish to forget it because of what you said
But the feeling I got that day was almost worth
The many year that came next.
The ones I spend hiding to afraid to move
For fear you'd be hiding
It'd all be a ruse.
But the year kept on spinning and yet I still
Remember that day I spent crying because I was finally rid of you.
The second date I'll remember forever
No matter what
Is the day I gave birth to my brilliant son.
That day made it all worth the many years of dark
Because it meant I made it
I was safely
He was out of luck
Though I still find myself hiding in fear of him being there
I still find myself smiling when I look at that curly red hair.
He came at odd timing
He wasn't really planned
But I wouldn't trade him for anything
My little super man.
So if he even came knocking I know just what I'd do
I stand there face to face with a stranger I once knew
My personal demon my personal greatest fear
And know no matter what
He really doesn't belong here
He has no rights or reason
And I have nothing to say
So to him I'd smile and say have the day you deserve.